Dear President, take it easy

"It's hard to say for the time being. What is certain now is that my original brain stimulation therapy is really effective for this lady. I believe that if I continue to persevere, she will be able to wake up." Eric's use is extremely lame replied in Chinese.

"..." Lou Ye was silent, his eyes gradually became radiant, his big hand with well-defined knuckles brushed Sun Xiaoran's cheek lightly, looked at her pale sleeping face, and said: "Did you hear that, Doctor Eric said, you will definitely be able to woke up."

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City V, China.

Qiao Weiwei, who was slightly drunk with the company executives at the <Mystery> bar, pushed open the bedroom door and crashed into a warm embrace.

The faint scent of mint hit her nostrils, which instantly woke her up a lot.

Leaning lightly on her cool and thin body, she looked at the handsome face who was close at hand with drunken eyes.

"Master Bo, I saw Mo Lingling at the bar just now. Seeing her lonely appearance, she seems to have had a miserable life after divorcing Gu Yun..." She continued to lean on him weakly, clasping her hands tightly. Rubbing his neck, while speaking, there was a strong smell of alcohol.

"How much wine did you drink? The smell of alcohol is all over your body." Liang Bo frowned, and put one hand around her naturally.

"I drank a lot of glasses, this one toasted, that one toasted, I accidentally drank too much." Qiao Weiwei raised her head, rested her chin on his chest, looked at him with a smile, her face was as red as if she was ripe Apple, people can't help but want to take a bite.

"Master Bo, if one day you lose everything like Gu Yun, I will never leave you. I will definitely not be like Mo Lingling..."

"Master Bo, thank you, thank you for giving me everything beautiful, now, I am very happy in the paradise you created for me, really... very very happy."

Because of drinking some wine, Qiao Weiwei's words began to become a little too much.

Her drunken words melted the depth of his eyes.

A pair of eyes became gentle because of her.

"Silly woman..." He hugged her hard, his voice, damn nice!

"Then what are you? Are you a stupid man?"

"I'm not a stupid man, but you are a stupid woman..."

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After 1 days.

New York, USA.

On the spacious and flat road around the mountain, the white Mercedes-Benz drove smoothly.

In the car, the pale Ou Xiangbei was leaning against the car window exhaustedly, pretending to be asleep.

On the side, in the driver's seat, Zhou Chuyu held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and drove the car steadily towards the single-family gray villa located on the highest point of the mountain...

There is their Zhou family's house.

"Xiangbei, are you okay? You came here just after getting off the plane, are you tired?" Zhou Chuyu looked at Ou Xiangbei and asked with concern.

Ou Xiangbei slowly opened his eyes, smiled at Zhou Chuyu and said, "I'm not tired."

Perhaps it was because of the long-distance flight. At this moment, he felt that it was difficult for him to breathe, and his heart was also aching.

The Mercedes-Benz approached slowly, and the black-clothed bodyguards guarding the entrance of the villa stood on both sides, nodding respectfully towards the car...

The gate of the villa opened slowly, Zhou Chuyu accelerated the speed, and parked the car at the entrance of the main building all the way.

After getting out of the car, Zhou Chuyu quickly walked to the other side of the car and opened the door for Ou Xiangbei.

Holding Zhou Chuyu's hand, Ou Xiangbei got out of the car with the big and small bags.

"Miss! Master Ou!" The servants in the courtyard immediately nodded respectfully when they saw Zhou Chuyu.

Zhou Chuyu only nodded to them politely, then, holding Ou Xiangbei's hand, he walked into the living room.

In the sunny living room, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother were sitting face to face on the sofa, playing black and white chess intently. They didn't even lift their heads when they heard the voice. They each had a glass of West Lake Longjing, and the aroma was wafting and refreshing.

Obviously, Zhou Chuyu and Ou Xiangbei received a cold reception.

Zhou Chuyu looked at Ou Xiangbei apologetically, but Ou Xiangbei just smiled calmly, and then pulled her to Zhou's father and mother.

"Uncle, Auntie, I brought you good supplements. These are carefully developed by me. I guarantee that you can take them..."

"Master Ou, our family still doesn't lack these things." Before Ou Xiangbei finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou's mother indifferently.

On the side, Father Zhou has been staring at his chess game, still not looking up, his face is extremely gloomy and cold.

"Mom...!" Zhou Chuyu frowned, expressing dissatisfaction.

Ou Xiangbei awkwardly handed the things in his hand to the servant, then bent his knees, knelt respectfully on the ground, lowered his head, and said, "Uncle, Auntie, Chu Yu and I have decided to remarry. The two elders agreed. I promise, I will treat Chu Yu well in the future."

Father Zhou, who had been silent all this time, snorted coldly, grabbed a handful of sunspots, and smashed them mercilessly at Ou Xiangbei's face.

Ou Xiangbei didn't dodge, just closed his eyes and endured, the black crystal chess pieces splashed all over his face...

Seeing this, Zhou Chuyu immediately knelt down, looked at Father Zhou, and said, "Father, you..."

Before Zhou Chuyu could finish speaking, Ou Xiangbei's fingers blocked his mouth.

Ou Xiangbei continued to lower his head, and said, "Uncle, if you still want to fight, go ahead and beat until you calm down. I know, I was not good before, why are you still dissatisfied with me before? Let it all out, I promise I won't dodge."

Seeing Ou Xiangbei's appearance, Father Zhou snorted coldly, and said, "Do you think I will forgive you if you do this? Can the harm you caused to my daughter be erased by hitting you a few times?"

"Uncle, I know that what I did to her before is indeed worthy of death. I am willing to spend the rest of my life to make up for the mistakes I made before. Just give me a chance, I promise, no There will be a next time." Ou Xiangbei looked at Zhou's father sincerely, he changed from the usual foolishness, his eyes were full of sincerity and firmness.

"Only by you? What do you use to make me believe you?" Mother Zhou snorted coldly, looking at Ou Xiangbei with disdain.

"Mom, in order to save our relationship, he shot himself in the heart, didn't he? Isn't that enough?" Zhou Chuyu said with tears in his hands, clutching Ou Xiangbei's heart lightly.

Thinking of that day when Ou Xiangbei pointed the gun at her heart and pulled the trigger, her heart began to throb again.

Zhou Chuyu's words made Zhou's mother's eyes flicker.

"So what, who knows if it's just a whim." Mother Zhou said again.

"Father, mother, whether you agree or not, in this life, I have identified this man, and I just want to be with him. From the moment I fell in love with him at the age of 17, I knew that he was the man I would never have in this life. There is no escape. Yes, he hurt me deeply, but he almost paid for it with his own life, right? I am willing to trust him again, and I am willing to put the rest of my life in his hands again Come on." Zhou Chuyu looked at her parents with tears in her eyes, her slightly cool hand was tightly grasping Ou Xiangbei's hand, every word and every word came from her heart.

"Chu Yu, have you forgotten all the pain he brought you?" Father Zhou snorted coldly with a straight face.

"I haven't forgotten, and it's impossible to forget, but Dad, no matter how painful it is, it will not hurt more than not being able to be with him. If I can't marry him in this life, I think, I will never be happy in my life." Zhou Chuyu Whispering, his plain face was full of stubbornness and affection.

Zhou Chuyu's words moved Zhou's father and mother's heart.

Their own daughter's character, they are very clear, she is dedicated, single-minded, and will not turn back even if she hits the south wall.

"Chu Yu, why are you so stupid." Mother Zhou said, stomping her feet.

Father Zhou looked at their clasped hands coldly, got up, snorted coldly, and said, "Ou Xiangbei, you can remarry my daughter again if you want, but you have to sign a prenuptial agreement for me..."

"What agreement?" Ou Xiangbei said in surprise with a twinkle in his eyes.

The faces of Zhou Mu and Zhou Chuyu were full of surprise that could not be concealed.

"Before you get married, you sign an agreement for me. The agreement states that if you move on in the future or do something that hurts your husband and wife, then all the property after the divorce will be owned by Chu Yu. Of course, I said It's not only your Wangbei Hospital, but also all your shares in the Oushi Group, everything about you. If you dare to do this, then I will give you another chance." Father Zhou squinted at Ou Xiangbei, asked.

Zhou Chuyu never thought that his father would say such a thing, and so did Zhou's mother.

"Okay, I agree." Ou Xiangbei nodded firmly without any hesitation.

"Okay, then come see me after finishing the agreement." Zhou's father snorted coldly, and went upstairs after speaking, followed by Zhou's mother.

Seeing the back of the second elder disappear at the corner of the stairs, Ou Xiangbei let out a long breath, and sat down on the gray wool carpet.

"Ou Xiangbei, you are using all your own wealth as a guarantee." Zhou Chuyu said, looking seriously at Ou Xiangbei's face.

Full of emotion, flowing in her heart.

"Hmm... For you, I don't have to kill me, what's a mere agreement?" Ou Xiangbei smiled and rubbed Zhou Chuyu's face with the tip of his nose, and said calmly.

"Ou Xiangbei..."

"Honey, from now on, I will obediently be a little train that never derails." Ou Xiangbei stretched out his right arm, and domineeringly embraced Zhou Chuyu into his arms.

"Ou Xiangbei, I love you..."

"I love you too, Zhou Chuyu." Ou Xiangbei smiled, and on his left ear, a white diamond earring shone brightly.

Upstairs, in the master bedroom...

In the low-key and luxurious bedroom, Zhou's father was leaning on the sofa wearily, with a delicate cigarette pot dangling from his mouth.

"We just agreed, isn't it too cheap for that boy Ou Xiangbei?" Zhou's mother sat beside Zhou's father slowly, looking at the smoky pipe pot, and said.